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The Cheerleaders of Fenton University have been bad and Christie St Claire didn't care. Delinquent Cheerleader Confessions Volume 1 contains four full stories of the sexy confessions of four Fenton University Cheerleaders. Meet BrittanyChristie St Claire wasn't bothered about the rumors of the Cheerleader Squad of Fenton University being involved in a scandal with the Board of Trustee, until she found herself in the cheerleader locker room late one night witnessing events that changed her mind.
When Christie heard Brittany's shouts echoing down the empty corridors of the gym, Christie wasn't sure whether they were shouts of pain or pleasure. So she went to investigate. Meet MistyMisty, captain of the cheerleaders, is looking for scrub down after a heavy workout. When she sneaks into the boy's locker-room wearing a towel, mules and a peppy smile, she gets more than she expects in the form of a big hunk of Chad.
Chad is the new quarterback and Misty makes sure he gets a full on cheerleader welcome. Meet AshleyAshley is having a difficult time in the locker room-everything she sees is turning her on. Everything changes when Tara wants some alone time with Ashley. After practice, the two girls head back to Ashley's for a sleepover. It looks like Tara has ideas of her own that involve marshmallows and are guaranteed to give Ashley the night of her life.
Meet LisaLisa is in for a shock when she turns up for her midterm and realizes she is completely unprepared. Sitting at her desk in the hot morning, Lisa makes an impulsive decision. She is determined she is going to do whatever it takes to pass the class. It looks like hot Professor Woodson is in for steamy after class meeting to ensure Lisa gets her A. DisclaimerDelinquent Cheerleader Confessions contains explicit bitching about other cheerleaders and an awful lot of sex.
All characters are 18 years old and doing things you shouldn't do and definitely shouldn't talk about. All situations are consensual acts of a whole lot of fun that they don't want other people to know about. Any resemblance to individuals living or dead is more than a little strange, but really, you shouldn't take it too seriously. It's just a story. Approximate length: 30, 000 words. EXTRACT from Penalties in the Locker Room:At first I didn't see her.
All I saw was the hour glass back of a woman over six feet tall in high heels. She was wearing the tightest corset I had ever seen. It was black leather with a shine of regular use and must have been made with iron rods. Her ass cheeks and shoulders puffed out heavily tanned skin at either end of the corset. It didn't look like a fake tan; it looked like sunburn scorched into a violent tan. Her hair was a large weave of black cables twisted together like electrical wires.
Her ass cheeks were held up by stocking attached to the bottom of her corset. In her long gloved hands, the woman held a large wooden paddle. She shifted her weight, giving me her profile. She was in her forties with heavily applied make-up in dramatic reds and blacks as if she didn't often use make-up. When I looked past her towards the benches I saw Brittany. She was dressed in a cheerleader's outfit.
It wasn't her outfit. Well it might have been her outfit, but it wasn't an outfit any squad would let their cheerleaders wear. The tunic was barely holding her boobs. Even from the side I could see the pink and white material straining against her breasts, rounding them out and popping those nipples as hard as rocks. The skirt was the pleated style that you imagine cheerleaders wearing, but never actually wear.
It was tightly secured around her waist and rolled up her back. Her bloomers were held firmly under her knees to reveal her naked ass.